I like boys with guns
And knives,
With broken bones
And harrowed lives
I like boys with tats
And scars
With chiseled cheeks
And trashy cars
I like boys with dark
Dark minds,
With blackened hair
And sultry eyes.
I like boys who smoke
And swear
Who pierce their ears
And never care.
I like boys who are
Just like you
Just like you
Just like you.
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